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"I'll kill you for my little junior sister today!" When Yang Fan's energy was all focused on Xiao Xue, the third senior brother successfully attacked him, and then made a righteous appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fuck your uncle, who are you!" Yang Fan's eyes were red at that time, flashing like a shadow, and instantly appeared in front of the third senior brother, his right fist was clenched, his muscles contracted suddenly, and he slammed it with a punch.

"Look for death!" The third senior brother also punched out, his fists intersected, and a terrifying sonic boom sounded, Yang Fan took three steps back, the blood in his mouth kept flowing out, and his face was extremely hideous.

"Spirit Realm!"

"The kid is so strong, he can't stay!" The third senior brother also took three steps back, looking at Yang Fan, who was able to equal himself from the early stage of the spirit realm with his heart, the third senior brother suddenly felt a fear in his heart.

"The show has finally begun, and the Thirteen Kings are about to arrive, I'm going to stop him, don't let him ruin my good deeds!" At this time, the fog had completely dissipated, and in the far distance of everyone, the mysterious young man appeared, looking at the situation on the scene, and muttered to himself, the phantom mist compass in his hand was still spinning.

"It's really a pity to die if you rape the princess of the empire and be so disrespectful to the young heroes of the Qiankun Sect!" Ishihara stood aside, smiled sinisterly when he saw the identity of the person who came, and said loudly.

"The predecessor is serious, this person is extremely vicious, of course he can't let it go, even if he has a great background, he can't escape death today, I really don't believe that there is any place that can be bigger than my Qiankun Sect. The third senior brother looked very excited when he heard the Yang Spring Realm powerhouse compliment him, and said with a proud face.

"Hahaha, a shameless old man, when you meet a big self-righteous fool, why don't you dare to kill me yourself, Ishihara, the great master of Yangquan Realm!" Yang Fan laughed when he heard the conversation between the two, ignoring the blood that had been flowing in his mouth.

Xiao Xue had focused on Ling Cai'er before, and she didn't know why Yang Fan was laughing, she was awakened by Yang Fan's laughter, looked up at Yang Fan, and muttered to herself, "You have no remorse at all, you are not my Yang Fan, by no means!"

In the end, Xiao Xue gently put Ling Cai'er down, pulled the long sword out of its scabbard with her backhand, and came to Yang Fan.

"Sister Cher. Yang Fan saw Xiao Xue's expression and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

"I, Xiao Xue, have ever disliked that you can't cultivate, even if you opened the world's first waste body, even if you only have three years left to live, how could I ever dislike it!" Xiao Xue said hoarsely, his long sword pointed at Yang Fan, and a breath of peak cultivation burst out.

"Drifting Snow Sword!" Xiao Xue stabbed out with a sword, and in Yang Fan's stunned eyes, he directly entered without his chest. Xiao Xue herself was also stunned, she didn't expect Yang Fan to even dodge, she couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the sword, and staggered back a few steps.

"Young Master, why don't you hide?" At this moment, Lu E rushed up, she held Yang Fan, who was about to fall, and tears fell profusely.

"Sister Xue'er, did you really kill me, don't you believe me?" Yang Fan suddenly felt that the whole world had collapsed, and the feeling that the closest people didn't trust him, like 10,000 ants tearing at his heart.

"Miss, why don't you believe the young master, the young master can't do such a thing for no reason!" Lu E's hands couldn't hold back the blood gushing from Yang Fan's chest, and subconsciously raised his head and shouted at Xiao Xue.

"A mere maid dares to be so disrespectful to her master, damn it!" the third senior brother scolded loudly, and at the same time leaned forward and slapped Lu E's cheek.

"My people are not something that anyone can touch!" Yang Fan pulled out the long sword inserted in his chest with his backhand, ignoring the blood that spurted out, a trace of silence and ashes rose in his body, and the long sword stabbed straight out.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Yang Fan's long sword seemed to be unhindered, directly piercing the third senior brother's shoulder.

"Burial Sword Technique!" Li Zaiyi raised his head suddenly, his mouth slightly open, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

"No, it's not a complete burial sword technique, it's just a hint of charm!" Wu Qi was also full of surprise.

"Hahaha, it turns out that today's bureau is set up for me, and there are two masters of the Yang Spring Realm who are hiding, just to deal with my body cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and he looks up to me Yang Fan too much!" Yang Fan, who used the Burial Sword Technique, raised his perception to the limit, and he looked at the dense forest in the distance, grinning self-deprecatingly.

"How can there be such a strong master here, don't play any conspiracy!" Fang Qiming stood up from behind the third senior brother and said sinisterly.

"It seems that I can't get out alive today, but it's just a burden to you. Yang Fan turned his head and looked at Ling Cai'er on the ground, with a guilty tenderness in his eyes.

"Young master, it's okay, Lu E will protect you!" Lu E listened to Yang Fan's words as if he had given up, wiped away the tears that he couldn't stop, stood straight in front of Yang Fan, and put on a defensive posture.

"Hehe, even if you are the only one left in the world and still believe in me, I will not be alone, I will have the will to fight, because I can still find a reason to fight, come on, why do my monks regret to fight!" Yang Fan did not say these words, he just grinned, and a shocking sword intent burst out in his body, and the shocked people retreated again and again.

"Lu E, you will only get in the way of me, get out!" Yang Fan pushed Lu E to the ground, and pointed his long sword at the third senior brother.

"You're the first!"

"Wow. The third senior brother only felt a tingling pain all over his body, and took three steps back in succession, and at the same time, a sense of humiliation erupted in his heart, and he was actually frightened away by a young man who was a big realm below himself.

"No matter what means you use, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed, do you really think that my title of the third senior brother of the Qiankun Sect is for nothing!" The third senior brother felt that his face couldn't hold it, and he couldn't care about the sword wound on his shoulder in shame and anger, and he backhanded a pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth, and he had the momentum to reach the peak and began to rise again, completely reaching the peak of the spirit realm.

"Do you regret provoking me?!" the third senior brother's face was hideous.

"A sword into the soul. Yang Fan didn't pay attention to the nonsense of the third senior brother at all, and spit out four words in a low voice, and with a wave of the long sword, a sword intent full of sinking will emanated like a gouging void, and several sword qi shot out.

"Great Heart-Destroying Palm!" In the palm of the third senior brother, a heart pattern condensed by the spiritual power of heaven and earth appeared, and he slapped it with one palm.

"Bang!" The swords and palms intersected, and the long sword in Yang Fan's hand broke inch by inch, and the sternum, which had already been heavily damaged, was even more undulating.

"Ahh

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